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  • Lyrics by The Haunted = 47
  • By The Haunted, A last minute decision Lay it all on the line Glass pipe
  • By The Haunted, Come a little bit closer So I can see what you
  • By The Haunted, Shut your fucking mouth You don't know a single thing about
  • By The Haunted, It's been a long and lonely ride The blood takes the
  • By The Haunted, Wake up screaming, reaching out trough despair The images linger, memories
  • By The Haunted, Forensick The Haunted At night I listen to the sound
  • By The Haunted, So you say I betrayed you, well ain't that a
  • By The Haunted, Kill me I'm useless Cauterize life itself Abuse and outshine one another Last
  • By The Haunted, We're untouchable, a breed of our own In kinship between those
  • By The Haunted, Hey hey, what do you say? Do you want to be
  • By The Haunted, If biased, the facts all obscured, unrecognizable image of truth The
  • By The Haunted, Ravaged, scarred Book me in, imperial suit Twenty hours, hell no Make it
  • By The Haunted, Contextualize it and justify As the passive servility eats you alive Like
  • By The Haunted, Oh she was a little girl and I was only
  • By The Haunted, Don't hold your breath fort a new revolution The future is
  • By The Haunted, The streets of broken dreams await the darkness. To bring new
  • By The Haunted, Cover the lies with lies it never ends. Tribulation cometh
  • By The Haunted, Can't imagine the pain inside of you. Can't take the violence
  • By The Haunted, Relentless, I gather a mind of a kind unknown to all. Each
  • By The Haunted, If you can't hold your own, don't point your fucking finger at
  • By The Haunted, Instrumental
  • By The Haunted, Falling. Leaving my plague behind. Cannot live this futile lie. Resurrected. Immune
  • By The Haunted, An address to the stillborn, lost brothers in arms; To see
  • By The Haunted, Two and twenty for the hole in you. A meat cleaver
  • By The Haunted, Pray for me. Pray for my soul beyond redemption. Pray for
  • By The Haunted, Left! Right! Eyes forward! The infinite must be controlled (by lesser men). A raging
  • By The Haunted, These are the tools at hand and this is what you
  • By The Haunted, My future is forged with an axe. I set the pace
  • By The Haunted, How precise. I see that you finally caught on. I am
  • By The Haunted, I stab you in the face just to let the world
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